Chapter 2

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Flashback

Darrian and Max had met two weeks ago. Unbeknownst to the other they both couldn't stop thinking about each other. Darrian was spending the night at her friend Amber's house.

"I bet you're looking forward to tomorrow." Amber said.

"Yeah." "I can't wait to spend time with Greg,"

"I'm not talking about Greg, I'm talking about Max." She said smiling, "I know you have a crush on him"

"I said he's hot."

"You're practically drooling all over him when he's in the room with you."

"I am not."

"You are too."

"Even if I was interested, which I'm not, I love Greg, Max is Kyle's age." "Nothing could happen."

"That doesn't mean you can't lust after."

The next day Max was in Darrian's kitchen. She came into the kitchen wearing a red string bikini.

"Oh god, she looks beautiful." Max thought. "Hi Darrian."

"Hi Max."

"How are you?"

"Good." "You?"

"Good." "Going for a swim?"

"Yeah." "Greg's coming over." "See you later."

"Bye."

Darrian went out the double doors in the kitchen that led to the pool.

"Damn it, why can't Max be my age." She thought. "He's so sexy."

End Of Flashback

Darrian had just gotten home. She and Kaylie lived in a penthouse on Park Ave.

"I'm home." Darrian said.

"Mommy." Kaylie said running up to her. She looked like Darrian, except her hair had a little bit of curl to it. Darrian couldn't figure out where Kaylie got her curly hair, since neither her or Greg had curly hair.

"Hi." "Did you have fun at daddy's?"

"Yeah."

"Good." "What do you want for dinner?"

"Ice cream."

"How about chicken first?"

"Ok."

A few hours later Darrian was putting Kaylie to bed.

"Night mommy, I love you."

"I love you too." She kissed her cheek. "Goodnight."

"Goodnight."


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